Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34800 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34800 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
I swallowed.
Um.
He raked his teeth over his bottom lip and shook his head slowly. “We can discuss that you’re a shit liar who probably says you’re younger because you don’t feel entirely accomplished enough for your age, or…we can be over the chitchat.”
I blinked, and the heat of embarrassment bled across my face. How the fuck did I respond to th—
“Come here.” River took a big swig from his drink, then rose to his feet. “Age is just a number and all that nonsense.”
I didn’t know why I complied. Maybe because I was desperate to leave the past thirty seconds behind me, and he seemed to have a new topic ready for us.
Something about River reeled me in, and I was rounding the coffee table before I knew it.
“I think you want low thunder before that first strike of lightnin’,” he said quietly.
The words settled like syrup and flowed through me in a sluggish wave that gave me goose bumps.
The moment I was within reach, he hooked a finger into my pants and tugged me closer, and then he leaned in and covered my mouth with his own. A shiver ripped through me, and I just stood there completely immobile. He kissed me sensually, with his hands following—his warm hands, long fingers, and firm touch. He slipped his hands underneath my shirt and raised goose bumps all over my back.
Fuck me.
I hadn’t expected how insanely erotic he would be.
I shivered again and finally made my body work. Kissing him back had happened on autopilot, but now I could finally get my arms around him too. Our tongues met unhurriedly, and we tilted our heads at the same time for better access. The kiss deepened, and I cupped his face in my hands and felt the stubble across his jaw. Sweet Jesus, he was good.
He was right. I was so over the chitchat.
He took the first step in undoing my jeans, and it kick-started my sense of urgency. I wanted more. I wanted his cock in my mouth as soon as possible.
I dropped my hands and tugged off his T-shirt first, and the next kiss was hungrier from the instant our lips touched. He kissed me forcefully, deeply, and unbuttoned my shirt.
I yanked at his belt and tossed it on the floor before I unzipped his jeans.
I sucked in a breath when I felt Reese behind me, and he made sure I lost the last of my clothes, all while he kissed my neck. Personally, I didn’t have the patience. Once River’s jeans and boxer briefs were past his hips, I dropped to my knees and immediately sucked him into my mouth.
He drew in a breath and pushed his fingers into my hair.
I peered up at him, and the sight was something else. His incredible body—he had a pronounced V and visible abs, sexy ink, and exuded strength, yet not in a loud way. He wasn’t some beefcake from the gym. He was a swimmer or a runner or… He liked martial arts, right?
The way he closed his eyes and tipped his head back as he let the pleasure wash over him was my all-time favorite in any man. I fucking loved to suck cock. I loved to see what it did to my partner, I loved the taste, I loved the tension, and I craved the reward of a job well done.
He was thick and rock hard, and I sucked him for all I was worth.
Every spurt of pre-come made my mouth water for more.
For as talkative as Reese had been so far this evening, he didn’t say much anymore. Or anything at all—and both twins struck me as sensualists all of a sudden. They just wanted to be in the moment and feel everything.
Reese kneeled behind me, and I felt his lips between my shoulder blades. Then his hands slipped around me—wait, just one of them. The other slid down to my ass instead, and I let out a loud moan around River’s cock as I felt Reese’s fingers brush over my opening.
He was the strike of lightning. He slicked up two fingers, then pushed them inside me in one firm motion, and I clenched around him. At the same time, he gripped my cock and stroked me slowly.
I was trapped between them, and it felt fantastically filthy. I couldn’t help it, but the thought of being taken roughly by these twin brothers was going to make my showers more interesting in the near future. More than that, the memory of them taking me, because it had to fucking happen. I wanted both of them.
River gripped my hair tighter and slid his cock deeper, until he pushed at my throat. “That’s it,” he exhaled. “He’s a real cocksucker, brother. You love this, don’t you?”
I hummed around him and sucked at the tip, then took him all the way in again and swallowed around the head.